Big dreamer

Taking advantage of Ao Qin's dazed moment, Shen Luo rushed to Ao Hong's side in a flash and held up his hands.

A dazzling light of gold and black burst out, covering Ao Hong's body inside, isolating the blood-colored notes, and more black light pierced into Ao Hong's body, sucking away all the blood-colored notes from his body.

Without the demonic energy entrenched, the conflict in Ao Hong's body quickly subsided, and he regained his consciousness and immediately stood up.

"That's enough, they have been able to withstand the sound of this damn flute, stop playing it!" Ao Qin saw this scene and shouted coldly.

The sound of the flute in the treasure house suddenly stopped, and the bloody notes flying everywhere gradually disappeared.

"I didn't expect you to have some skills. I've had enough fun, so I'll send you on your way." Ao Qin snorted coldly and took a big step forward. A strange color lit up in his eyes. He raised his palms and flexed his fingers like claws. He grabbed the void in front of him.

A blazing light lit up in the palm of his hand, and a blue halo circled at a high speed. A huge blue ball of light came out of the air, and a vague dragon shadow swam in it, swallowing up the vitality of the surrounding world like a whale swallowing a cow.

A monstrous suction force erupted from it, and the surrounding void rumbled and shook.

"Brother Shen, that Ao Qin condensed a trace of dragon soul into it, which can absorb the energy of the four seas. The majestic energy of the heaven and earth affected is far beyond your imagination. It must not be defeated." Seeing this, Ao Hong did not care about healing. , the whole body flashed with light, and turned into a dragon shape again.

Shen Luo frowned, and the black and yellow Qi stick in his hand glowed with golden light.

"Die." Ao Qin shouted angrily from the opposite side and slapped out a palm.

"Roar……"

Accompanied by a ferocious dragon roar, the blue ball of light rushed towards Shen Luo and the two of them with a series of afterimages. A golden dragon shadow inside opened its teeth and claws, full of bloodthirsty and ferocious power, and it was in front of the two of them in an instant. .

Shen Luo did not expect that Ao Qin would strike so quickly. With five fingers moving in unison, golden and black light rose up from the black and yellow stick, condensing into a curtain of light that was half golden and half dark. The two forces that were supposed to be in conflict with each other actually maintained a strange atmosphere. Incomparable balance.

It's just that he was a moment too slow in taking action and failed to maximize the power of the golden and black light curtain. The blue ball of light had already shot towards him.

As soon as the two came into contact, a "boom" blast shook the entire treasure house.

The explosion light that shot into the sky broke open the dome of the Dragon Palace's treasure house, blasting out a hole the size of a hundred feet.

Shen Luo and Ao Hong, who were at the center of the explosion, were both thrown away.

Ao Hong's reaction was even slower than Shen Luo's. He was hit hard by the explosion before he had time to use his magical powers. He was bleeding constantly from his mouth, and his scales were shattered. The blood spurted out and scattered in the air, splashing into dazzling clouds. blood flower.

Shen Luo was also knocked away by the explosion. Fortunately, Xuanhuang Yiqi Stick blocked most of the impact of the explosion, and he had already used Xuanyang's magic power to transform demons. His defense was extremely powerful and he was not injured.

He was about to check Ao Hong's condition when a harsh roar suddenly sounded from the center of the explosion, and a three-foot-long golden dragon shot straight out like a golden sword, heading straight for Ao Hong's head.

Shen Luo's pupils shrank. The golden dragon seemed ordinary, but it exuded a strong aura of destruction. If this attack succeeded, Ao Hong would die.

At the critical moment, he didn't care about anything else. He stepped in front of Ao Hong and faced the golden dragon with his chest raised.

"Click"

There was a crisp sound, and the bone armor on Shen Luo's chest was penetrated. He couldn't help but arch his body backwards, and blood sprayed out from his chest.

But then, there was another "click" sound, and the bone armor on his back was also drilled through by the dragon.

The golden dragon that passed through him consumed a lot of power, but it still used its residual power to hit Ao Hong between the eyebrows.

"Click"

Ao Hong suffered a heavy blow to the head and leaned back suddenly. It was not known whether his head was penetrated or his neck was broken.

The golden dragon finally dissipated, and Ao Hong fell to the ground, not knowing whether he was alive or dead.

When Ao Qin saw this, his tense body suddenly relaxed, and he almost collapsed to the ground. The aura of the ancestral dragon all over his body began to gradually fade away, and the golden armor on his body also gradually disappeared. Apparently, most of his strength was consumed.

At this time, he suddenly frowned and looked forward in disbelief, only to find that not only was Shen Luo alive, but Ao Hong was also slowly standing up from where he was.

It's just that he looks a little weird at this moment.

Ao Hong's whole body was covered with dark red blood, and strands of blood came out of his body, like sweat evaporated from the blood.

His eyes were closed tightly, and there was no expression on his face. He looked like he had fallen asleep. Only a blood-red mark appeared between his eyebrows where the golden dragon had hit him.

At the critical moment, Shen Luo used soft smoke Luo Jinyi to deflect the golden dragon's attack. Although it seemed that he was penetrated by it, he was not seriously injured.

"Ao Hong, are you okay?" He saw something was wrong with him and shouted quickly.

However, Ao Hong did not react at all, his body was swaying like a zombie.

"Something's wrong, hurry up, take this opportunity to kill him." Ao Qin shouted when he saw this and jumped towards him.

A half-blank shadow flashed, and a snow-white long sword shot out, stabbing straight towards Ao Hong.

There was ice and snow condensing on the tip of the sword, exuding an extremely cold aura, freezing the surrounding void with a "click" sound.

Seeing that he couldn't wake up Ao Hong, Shen Luo ignored his own injuries and flew up. He threw away the Xuanhuang Qi stick, held the Pure Yang Flying Sword with one hand, took out the Pure Yang Burning Sword Technique, and stood in front of Ao Hong. .

"Tianlong city-breaking gun!"

Ao Qin roared angrily, and a jet-black dragon spear appeared in his palm. It was of ancient style, and was stained with dark red bloodstains from the tip to the handle. It looked like it had experienced countless killings.

His whole body's aura shrank, and the man and the gun almost merged together, seeming to be one whole body. With the help of the power of the ancestral dragon, his aura was sharp and sharp as he swept towards Shen Luo.

Shen Luo frowned slightly, and immediately changed his moves, dashing forward. The flames of the Pure Yang Sword in his hand surged, engulfing his figure. In the next moment, the human swords had merged into one, and the fusion was stronger than Ao Hong's. Better fit.

"Pure Yang Instant Killing Sword!"

I saw a sudden flash of fire, speeding past at a speed that was difficult to discern with the naked eye. There was only a sound of metal clashing in mid-air, and it was over.

The black dragon spear and Ao Qin flew out diagonally. Shen Luo and his sword were also knocked away. Unable to hold back his momentum, he slammed into the stone wall next to him.

On the other side, golden light exploded in the air, countless ice crystals shot out, and the white sword had been blown away without hurting Ao Hong.

Shen Luo rolled over from the stone wall and landed on the ground, looking a little pale and breathing slightly.

After repeated fierce battles, the mana in his body was almost exhausted, and he was somewhat unable to fight anymore.

At this time, I saw Ao Qin's figure rushing forward, and he didn't stop and slapped Ao Hong's head with his palm.

The purple-gold lightning in his palm condensed into a ball of light the size of a dragon's eye, which obviously compressed the power to the extreme. Once it hit Ao Hong's head at close range, the latter would definitely die.